Lin Ye snorted lightly, the long sword in his hand turned, and the stab turned into a slash and swept forward, this sword swept out like an endless wave of waves, carrying an amazing momentum towards Fu Cailin.

This sword sweeps out both offensive and defensive, even with Fu Cailin's ability, the magic of Yi swordsmanship is difficult to find its gaps in an instant, with people Yi sword, with the sword against the enemy's mysterious magic method, it was broken by Lin Ye.

But this change, Lin Ye has already escaped from the realm of gods, and the untraceable tricks have also become traceable.

The sword in Fu Cailin's hand swung and suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth, Lin Ye gathered his mind, and the long sword in his hand changed to move with his body and mind, looking at the little bit of sword light condensed in front of him as if there was nothing, and he knew that he wanted to act, and the sword blade swept.

The sword in Lin Ye's hand and the sword in Fu Cailin's hand had disappeared into the air, and only the sonorous sound of continuous gold and iron strikes came into the ears of the two of them.

The two of them suddenly separated, and looked at each other quietly.

The stone table between the two suddenly made a crisp sound, and then slammed into lime in the sky, Fu Cailin looked at Lin Ye and said slowly: "I use the principle of chess to integrate into the sword, and I use every move to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, this is the subtlety of Yi swordsmanship." ”

Hearing Fu Cailin's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but shake his head lightly and said: "I'm afraid it's not only that, if it's the only way, although your Yi sword technique is exquisite, it is not worth my surprise, your Yi sword has a life, it has been fused with your Dao." ”

Fu Cailin didn't speak, Yijian tilted slightly from his hand, and his eyes stared at Lin Ye.

A cold light flashed, and the sword in Lin Ye's hand swung out again.

The invisible sword, the unintentional sword, even Lin Ye didn't know how he swung this sword, and where he was going to swing this sword.

Fu Cailin's face suddenly changed when this sword was swung, because he suddenly found that he had no way to master Lin Ye's sword, this was a random sword that forgot the sword.

The sword stabbed out of the sky, and the white clouds that obscured the sun suddenly dispersed, and the sun shone on the water, reflecting crystal flashes.

When this sword was swung halfway out of Lin Ye's hand, it was suddenly full of vitality, just like the season when spring came, it was full of vitality.

But Fu Cailin's face changed suddenly, just because in this sword, under this endless vitality, Fu Cailin felt the terrible destruction and endless death.

The sword burst into thousands of points of light and shrouded Lin Ye's body, but the moment he touched the long sword in Lin Ye's hand, these points of light melted instantly like ice and snow being illuminated by the scorching sun.

The sword also has a spirit, and now the sword in Lin Ye's hand has awakened.

The long sword seemed to suddenly have its own thinking and its own spirituality, Lin Ye's thinking did not move, but his hand had been driven by the long sword.

A mysterious sword mark slashed through the air, and the sword stabbed towards Fu Cailin's vital point as if it were nothing.

Dodging an unavoidable sword, this sword stabbed Fu Cailin only felt that all the spirit and spirit in his body were locked by this sword.

As soon as the sword in his hand turned and clashed, Lin Ye suddenly felt infinite energy coming from the sword.

This qi poured into Lin Ye's body, instantly clashing with the true qi in his body.

Although this qi is strong, like the wind and clouds in the sky, it is unfathomable, but it is still inferior to the internal qi in Lin Ye's body, and the moment it makes contact, it has already retreated.

Lin Ye snorted softly, and the sword in his hand was no longer distinguishable from himself.

This side is a real human sword, at this moment, Lin Ye seems to have become a sharp sword, and he can clearly feel the qiē around him, which is really a mysterious and incredible Cheng dù.

When this sword stabbed out, it was already clear, all the mist was dispelled, and the sword had already been put down, Fu Cailin's eyes were full of incredulity and amazement.

"Yi swordsmanship, sword with people, sword against the enemy, it is not false." Stopping his hand to collect the sword, Lin Ye sighed softly, and then said to Fu Cailin after a long time.

"The Tao is like entering the truth, but if this is the case, after all, I can't enter the Mahayana, and the thing I am most proud of is to create this Yi sword technique, which is just the art of the Yi sword, not its Tao meaning, but the exploration and cognition of life." Fu Cailin listened to Lin Ye's words, shook his head lightly and said.

"Indeed, as you said, let's draw another sword." Lin Ye bowed slightly, and looked at Fu Cai Lin Dao with his sword raised.

There must be one outcome in this war, and there can only be one outcome in this war.

Fu Cailin didn't say anything, the sword in his hand waved again, this sword was swung out of Fu Cailin's hand, and when the sword light appeared, Lin Ye suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Lin Ye's eyes were completely closed, and at this moment, Lin Ye had no distracting thoughts at all, and his heart was pure white.

The blowing of the wind, the change of the clouds, the reincarnation of life, Fu Cailin's sword and qiē are all in Lin Ye's divine thoughts.

The sword in Lin Ye's hand was like a poisonous dragon at this moment, full of indescribable vitality, but also with an indescribable aura of death.

The sword of the two is no longer a sword, the confrontation of the Tao, the meeting of the will.

The eyes of the two were filled with fanaticism, pursuit, and they were pursuing what they were looking forward to.

The three swords meet, the fourth sword is also the last sword, a sword that witnesses the victory or defeat of life and death, no one needs a hundred and ten moves, only a few short moves, it is enough.

The eyes of the two men burst out with an indescribable brilliance, and the swords in their hands were swung out of their hands almost at the same time, and the blades of the swords stabbed towards each other at almost the exact same speed.

The long sword in Lin Ye's hand in the air collided with the sword blade in Fu Cailin's hand, and suddenly a blue crystal light bloomed from the center of the collision between the two swords.

There was an almost deafening clang, and beneath the surrounding lake seemed to be churning like a dragon, and the lake bubbled up like boiling water.

The light between heaven and earth, as well as the sound, had disappeared the moment their swords intersected, and the changes in the swords of the two had been exhausted, like a dried spring.

At the moment when the two of them put away their swords, a light suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ye's eyes, a spiritual light.

Almost under Lin Ye's control, Lin Ye's right hand suddenly waved again, and the sword in his hand began to vibrate with a crisp sword sound, just like the devil's whisper.

The long sword in his hand went towards the aura.

And with the swing of the sword in Lin Ye's hand again, Fu Cailin's eyes suddenly showed an incredible, and extremely amazing look.

The sword in Lin Ye's hand had originally died at the moment when the changes were exhausted, but now he was alive again, not only did he have infinite vitality, infinite changes.

Now that Lin Ye's sword has undergone a new change, and Fu Cailin's sword has been exhausted, the outcome of this battle is naturally self-evident.

The sword stabbed out without the slightest intention of retreating, and Fu Cailin stood in place without the slightest intention of dodging.

Poof!

The sword crossed his chest, bringing up a string of blood flowers, and at the same time, the entire pavilion collapsed. R1152